I'm Doing Whatever I Want In the Time-stop World Chapter 173

Chapter 173 Tips on scoring in the college entrance examination! (Additional updates for 3,000 monthly tickets in April)

In a closed room, two men were sitting opposite each other.

One of them looked a bit old, but his hair was meticulously combed back. He was wearing casual home clothes, but his hands were propped up on the table, and the moment his fingers were crossed, he showed a calm and dignified expression. But life.

Opposite him, sitting a young man of about thirty years old, he has facial features similar to those of a middle-aged man. Even the calmness on his face is somewhat similar at this moment.

"There are no electronic devices here, and all signals are completely isolated." After looking at each other for a moment, the middle-aged man slowly said, "Now, you can tell me your talent."

“Soul Fusion.” The moment the young man said it, a strange smile appeared on his face.

The middle-aged man's pupils shrank slightly. He carefully looked at his son, who had almost undergone earth-shaking changes in less than a month, and confirmed again, "Soul fusion?"

"Yes." The young man shook his head and smiled, "Who would have thought that the talent that killed me would end up in my hands?"

Thinking of the surprise after winning Soul Fusion last night and the sudden realization after seeing the effect of Soul Fusion's third talent, Erict's eyes showed a sense of sadness.

It turned out that he was tricked by the guy named Matsusaka Shiki at the end.

“Thank you, father.”

“Your growth makes me happy.”

“I can establish the new order I want with their support.”

“As long as I stand in front of the stage, I can get the attention of the world. As long as I have enough strength, countless people will naturally become my fanatical supporters.”

“Advocate, admirer, any resource desired.”

“Oh?” Lauren glanced at Erict in surprise.

“But right now, being high-profile isn't what's best for me.”

“Being low-key enough is what I should do at this moment.”

Lauren Solag, the current patriarch of the Solag family, was silent for a while, and then looked at Erict, "The press conference has been prepared for you."

"No one cares about a loser, just like no one cares about the name of the second highest mountain in the world." His blue eyes flashed with sharp light, "No one would have thought that a player who once had a golden talent could still To have another golden talent again.”

“I will never underestimate anyone again. On the contrary, I will make them all underestimate me.”

"What changed me was not setbacks." Erict stood up, opened the door and strode out, "it was the past twenty-four deaths."

No, the other party did not disclose the third talent effect of soul fusion, but he unilaterally thought it was teleportation.

Lauren suddenly put down her hands on the table, her tense body slowly relaxed, and she leaned back against the comfortable and soft high-grade leather chair with a smile on her face.

"I thought that this setback would make you grow, but I didn't expect that the setback would change you so much." Looking at his son with admiration, the wrinkles at the corners of Lauren's eyes grew a bit because of her smile. "Erict, you are a completely different person than you were before."

“You can always step back on stage and announce the return of the Lions.”

"Press conference?" Erict shook his head, "No, I don't need such a thing now."

"Lauren, I remember when you were a kid, you taught me that in any choice that needs to be made, you should choose the one that is most beneficial to you." Erict said calmly, "I once chose to be high-profile because being high-profile can Bring what I want.”

Erict, who had calmed down, had already realized that the revenge of his tribe would never be to let him spend the rest of his life in a mansion worth hundreds of millions of dollars.

This was the punishment Lauren gave him before he could.

But sometimes, punishment is also a form of protection. A true lion is a lion who is no longer dazzled by the sudden power and has countless opponents locked in his heart.

He, Erict, is back!

Qin Chuan has no way of knowing what is happening on the other side of the ocean.

At this moment, he returned to the school classroom.

The day after tomorrow is the college entrance examination, and there will be a holiday the day before the college entrance examination, so today is the last day for him and other students in the classroom.

Even though he was qualified for admission, he had no intention of skipping classes at this time.

Every teacher's last class is a farewell to his classmates.

Qin Chuan doesn't want to miss it.

Beside Qin Chuan, Xiaopang was paying special attention to the lecture, trying hard to write down every knowledge point mentioned by the teacher at the end. He was completely different from the past.

He still failed to obtain an A rating in the third practical assessment. The final rating was the same as the tentative rating in the second assessment, which was "B+". This meant that Xiaopang wanted to enter a top school like Jiaotong University in Shanghai. In colleges and universities, students must be admitted to the second level.

This is not easy for Xiaopang, who has been wandering on the edge of the three lines all year round.

In the month when Qin Chuan did not come to attend cultural classes, Xiaopang also asked for leave a lot.

However, unlike Qin Chuan, Xiaopang took leave because his father hired the best tutor for him to provide one-on-one tutoring at home.

It is said that the price is very high, a two-hour class costs 1,000 yuan.

“Let's go to the canteen to buy some food.” During the break, Qin Chuan patted Xiaopang on the shoulder and took the initiative to drag Xiaopang, who had just finished organizing his notes, to the canteen.

The two of them bought their usual grilled sausages and stood in a corner, just like they used to.

"How are the preparations going?" Qin Chuan looked at Xiaopang and spoke slowly.

"It's not bad." Xiaopang bit off a piece of grilled sausage along the flower knife, and after swallowing two mouthfuls, he laughed, "The college entrance examination is about to happen, and I won't be able to get promoted."

“The tutor named Liu is very good. He prepared a targeted improvement method for me, specializing in Chinese, English and mathematics.”

"Chinese language is mainly about memorizing various formulas for answering questions. When the time comes, write them down honestly and you can get some points. Composition is mainly about memorizing model essays and so on." Xiaopang scratched his head, "Not to mention, it's really useful. I I did a set of mock papers two days ago and my Chinese improved by more than 30 points.”

"English is mainly about memorizing words and memorizing grammar... Oh yes, there is also calligraphy practice!" The little fat girl was beaming, "You know the round font, which is the kind of English font that is written in a fancy way and looks very high-end at first glance. Teacher Liu told me Just practice that.”

"But you can't write too fancy, you have to master the degree and not make any corrections."

“When the marking teacher sees your composition, he will first be in a good mood, and then he will not be able to see clearly even if he does not look carefully. He may even misspell the wrong letters and get a higher score.”

“In my last school simulation last week, I only got three points deducted for the English composition!”

"There is also mathematics, the last two multiple-choice questions and the last fill-in-the-blank question. I gave up on the two big questions and focused on the basic questions in front!" Xiaopang took another bite of the sausage, "Now I am taking the college entrance examination simulation paper , I can get three-digit scores steadily!”

“Awesome.” Qin Chuan gave the little fat man a thumbs up.

He naturally understands Xiaopang's past situation. With such progress, the second line can be said to be stable.

That tutor is expensive.

(End of this chapter)

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